The beautiful girl has no sign of survival.

It involved so many lives, and took many years to set up a situation, even blocked his own life... In the end, it was unable to save his lost lover.

Jiang Dongliu's obsession throughout his life seemed to have become a joke.

However, only Mrs. Hongji who was present and Ningxia who was half-knowingly touching the melons to know.

"The river flows eastward." Mrs. Hong Ji called out.

The man buried in his head trembled all over and slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes filled with death and gloomy air, as if he wanted to kill the person in front of him in his eyes.

A green light flashed and rushed straight to Mrs. Hongji's face. The speed was too fast, and Ningxia had only had time to reflect the image in her mind. It took a long time to figure out what was going on.

Mrs. Hong Ji was slow and waved her sleeves lightly, breaking the green light away in an understatement without leaving any trace. It seemed that she didn't use any force at all...

But Ningxia was in a storm. She could feel how powerful the spiritual attack was. From a distance and through the weakened barriers of the small black box, she could even feel the turbulent wind that was rumbling on the attack, which shows how powerful the attack was.

You should know that Jiang Dongliu, the sender, is already in a state of half-dead, and can launch such an attack. It seems that he is really hated and has lost his mind.

Mrs. Hongji didn't move at all. She waved her sleeves and directly dispersed the attack with great power, without even shaking her eyebrows.

The difference between the two can be seen. Jiang Dongliu, who was in the late stage of the God Transformation, had no power to resist in front of Hong Ji Ren.

It seems that these two people can't fight.

"Did the lady come here to watch my jokes? Or... come and kill me?"

"If I come to kill me, there is no need to. I am about to die, so I don't have to touch my wife's hand." Jiang Dong said sarcastically, with his eyebrows covered in madness and his face full of death.

With his blood-colored, waxy white cheeks and bright blood that kept spreading in his chest, it seemed that he would die in the next moment.

Indeed, how long can he live if he gives up the Tibetan Jade Wall? Regardless of whether Ziyun can be resurrected, Jiang Dongliu will eventually die.

At that time, Ziyun's mother entrusted the seal of the Holy Jade Wall to Jiang Dongliu's mother. Unexpectedly, this thing had a spirit, and for some reason it was hidden in the pregnant mother's fetus in the uterus and slowly parasitized on the child.

Yes, Jiang's mother was pregnant at that time. Zangsheng Yubi accidentally entered Jiang Dongliu's body, which was still an embryo at that time. In order to cooperate with the fusion of the jadebi, the embryo was still stagnant for a while, so it was found out very late.

Perhaps even Ziyun's mother did not expect that the sealed Tibetan Saint would automatically be placed in the human fetus. This was also the beginning of a series of tragedies in the future, all of which were caused by accidents and ended by accidents.

Therefore, Jiang Dongliu's qualifications are so good. He assists sacred objects such as the Tibetan Saint Jade Wall. How could he have an ordinary qualification?

However, the bad thing is that the combination of Zangsheng Yubi and Jiang Dongliu is so good. This thing is even vaguely rooted in his body and blood, and even vaguely wants to recognize him as the second master. This is the second person to be recognized by Yubi after Mrs. Lique.

If he continues to practice like this, it is not impossible for him to become the second master of the Tibetan Saint Jade Wall.

What a pity... The Holy Vein clan was unwilling to live in a corner, and was ambitious to seize the throne, and aimed at the Tibetan Saint Jade Wall that accidentally left 15 years ago. This was also the beginning and end of the grudge between Jiang Dongliu and the Holy Vein clan.

Unexpectedly, those people used all their means to peel off this jade wall from him. After so many years, he personally stripped this object from his heart, just to resurrect a person from the Holy Clan. His fate is so good.

The Tibetan Saint Jade Wall has been with him for many years, and has not distinguished each other, and has long become the core of his life soul. Stripping this object away from his body is equivalent to self-destructing the foundation.

In addition, in order to combine the mother sword and the emperor sword and offer the Tibetan Saint Jade Wall, he devoted his entire life to maintain balance. The attack on Mrs. Hong Ji was at the end of his strength, and the last one was almost exhausted.

He really can't live long.

But he was still unwilling to give up. Why? Why? Every step was obviously right, but it would fail in the end?

...He just wanted to see him again. Isn't that impossible? Jiang Dong looked at Ziyun who was just sleeping in dismay.

"None are not." Hong Ji denied.

"I'm here to ask you for something..." She paused: "...No, maybe I should say I should get something back."

Jiang Dongliu pushed the dim Yubi beside his feet with his toes: "Please give me your wish. I thought you didn't care about this thing. Sorry... I probably can't use it anymore, haha." He showed an almost malicious smile on his face, as if he wanted to transfer the constant negative emotions in his heart to others.

Ningxia felt that the other party seemed to have calmed down, but she suppressed all her emotions and seemed to want to retain the last trace of dignity. She hugged the girl in her arms tightly, refused to let go, and still retained a faint trace of hope.

Mrs. Hongji didn't say anything, and didn't look at the gray jade wall on the ground. Her eyes were still on Jiang Dongliu, and the light in her eyes was floating.

For a moment, the venue was silent, and the needles could be heard, and there was only the sound of wind rustling.

The blue veins on the forehead of Jiangdongliu burst out, and his hands holding Ziyun were sweating and trembling, not knowing whether they were angry or afraid.

"You should know that I'm not talking about this." The last trace of patience on Mrs. Hong Ji's face was exhausted, and her face became cold again: "I have given you a chance. No matter how stubborn it is, don't blame me for being rude."

The fierce light in Jiang Dongliu's eyes surged, as if it was aroused by fierceness, and his muscles were tense. The next moment, he was pushed away by unknown forces. Although he was not aggressive, he separated from the person in his arms without doubt.

Feeling the other party's intention, Jiang Dongliu's eyes turned red, and he tried his best to seize the last trace of concern.

However, his arms could not resist his thighs, and in the end he was thrown out, leaving only Ziyun lying quietly. His eyes were still staring at Ziyun's soft side face not far away.

That's his. No one... can't take it away. Jiang Dongliu let out a sleepy beast howl in his throat, with a shrill voice and a hoarse voice, which made the sound of the speaker frightened.

Of course, this does not include Mrs. Hongji.

After leaving behind the stubborn guy, Mrs. Hongji slowly stepped forward to check Ziyun's body.

Of course, Jiang Dongliu's resurrection was not successful.

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...He just wanted to see him again. Isn't that impossible? Jiang Dong looked at Ziyun who was just sleeping in dismay.

"None are not." Hong Ji denied.
Chapter completed!